This is my final blog post for my time here. It is so sad to be leaving. I will miss Japan so much!
At the nursery school, I had one more day with the babies and one more day with the five-year-olds. Before my last day, the vice principal requested that I prepare a song that the kids know from music therapy to perform while they eat shaved ice. I prepared the theme song from My Neighbor Totoro since all the kids know that song, and I used it in multiple sessions. On my last day, after tuning my guitar, I was about to walk to the gym, but the vice principal told me to wait. After she got a phone call, she walked me to the gym. Once inside, she had me set down my guitar and music and sit in a single chair on the stage with the curtains closed. I could hear the principal talking on the microphone from the other side of the curtain. I couldn’t understand much, but I did hear my name multiple times. Then the curtain opened, and I saw every class sitting on the floor, and they were all shouting at me, “I love you,” and doing the ASL sign for love. The three-to-five-year-old classes then all stood up and sang a song for me, then some of the five-year-oldscame up to give me presents; they were sweet and cute gifts. There was a box of coloring pages they made for me, a book full of portraits they drew of me, and a large board with a collage of drawings and pictures of my time with the nursery school. I am so honored and will treasure those gifts for my lifetime! Then they asked me to sing the song I had prepared, so I sang it on stage, and all the kids sang along. The gym was decorated with a huge mural that said “Janerusan, thank you” (in Japanese, of course) and a giant cutout of my face. That made me giggle! Later, at snack time, I ate two bowls of shaved ice with the children. Once everybody finished, I sat by the door and gave everybody high fives and hugs.
At the end of the day, when I FINALLY left (I stalled because I was so sad to go), the principal announced my departure and started playing “APT” over the PA system. After walking out the door, I turned around and every student and teacher was standing outside of their classrooms waving goodbye and shouting “I love you!” The sight of that broke me down into tears. Seeing so tangibly the impact I made and the relationships I built with every teacher and student touched me in such a powerful way. I walked away extremely slowly while waving goodbye, crying, and shouting back at the children, “I love you!” I stopped for one last crepe on my way back to my host family’s house. It was delicious.
I did one more music therapy session with the three-year-olds. I made it very fun with many games. They excelled at their listening skills, following directions, teamwork, and creativity. Their progress has been incredible! After the session ended, I gave all the kids goodbye hugs and high fives.
Before leaving, I took photos of all the kids’ artwork from Japan so that I can keep it forever. I intend to put it all in a book one day. Kyoko permed my hair shortly before my departure. She did incredibly, and it looks amazing! It was nice to have time with her where we could talk for an extended period before I left. My final little side adventure was rafting on Mount Fuji! It was epic! I met a very nice group of girls who ended up being in my raft! They and our tour guide all spoke a bit of English, so we were all able to get to know each other during the trip! I got to go through 8 rapids, slide down the raft, and jump off of little cliffs! I also had to hang out with Hiro one last time. We had fun at the arcade, shopping at Don Quijote, and trying a Mexican restaurant by the station. I was surprised at the quality and authenticity, although I had never seen someone use chopsticks to eat a taco until that day. Saying goodbye to my host family was sad. They left me a nice card in my room and hugged me tight. I am so grateful they were the ones to take care of me these last six months.
Now that I am home, I am much busier. Catching up on six months of friendship and family time, acclimating to a new schedule, having a lengthy and stressful to-do list, and struggling with the unknown of what is next in my life has been challenging as well as rewarding. I am definitely experiencing culture shock, and I miss Japan every day. I would not take back a single moment. I have grown so much and know that what comes next will continue to shape me. I will forever be grateful for my time in Japan.